Lord Witch, please don't resurrect me again!

Since the Crow King is connected to souls and eye pecks, he almost feels like he has been ravaged by bugs.

Even if the king is dead, he is still a king. He was furious and shouted: "Although I don't care about Leoric's life or death, but it's disrespectful for you to treat this king like this!"

Hearing this, the gargoyle giggled at him, full of irony.

"Okay, I didn't want to do this, you forced me!"

After all, the Skeleton Crow King turned into a black shadow and got into Leoric's forehead.

Then, Leoric, who was originally unconscious, opened his eyes, and those eyes were blood red like crow's eyes.

The Crow King said earlier that although he has no body, he can possess someone to fight.It's just that he doesn't want to possess Leoric, his mortal enemy.

However, things are different now!

Leoric, who was possessed behind him, stood up with a "carp squat", and then squeezed out a strange laugh: "Ha! I feel my blood is flowing again."

"Very well, your king is back!"

The crow king roared, the crows in the forest rang together, and all the beasts were startled.Even the gargoyle-like monster took three steps back, as if facing a formidable enemy.

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Chapter 150 Six: The Crow King Who Sacrifices His Life for Righteousness

The possessed "Leoric" picked up the saber from the root of the tree, wiped the slime on his clothes, and immediately did a barbarian warrior-style knife show, waving the black knife in the air, making a whoosh sound.

Then, he held the knife in his backhand and put his back behind his elbow, striding forward, with his chest folded and his back straight, grinning strangely, his eyes turned red, like a cunning crow.Seeing his strange posture, the gargoyle became more cautious, not daring to attack rashly.

"Are you afraid now? It's too late!"

"Leoric" shouted loudly, and quickly rushed towards the gargoyle.Numerous tentacles shot out from the gargoyle's body immediately, whipping them like dozens of whips.

"Tips for carving insects!"

"Leoric" grinned grimly, bared his pale tiger teeth, and drew a few strange arcs with the knife in his right hand, "Ka Ka Ka Ka!" Many tentacles were chopped off into pieces of flesh, and then on the monster's chest, More tentacles emerged from the shoulders and abdomen, which were also easily cut open by "Leoric".

Before the Crow King became the barbarian king, he was the first-class warrior of the barbarians.He has high martial arts skills and superb sword skills, but his physical fitness declines after he gets older, and because of smoking, he is naturally not as good as when he was young.But even so, he was still able to fight against Leoric in the battle of Wild Wolf City, which shows that his martial arts are very sophisticated.

The experience he has accumulated in half his life in actual combat is all real killing skills. It may not be as comprehensive as Leoric's swordsmanship encyclopedia, but it is very practical.At this time, with all his abilities and a young and powerful body, the Crow King felt that he had come back from a dream, which was really refreshing.

However, not long after the fight, the excitement in his heart was replaced by shock—what a strong body!So much energy!I thought that when I was in my twenties, I was considered to be extremely talented; but Leoric's body is still several times more than mine.

At this moment, the Crow King couldn't help thinking: Did the battle in Wild Wolf City not push his limits?How strong is he?

The Crow King wanted to test Leoric in his heart, and with murderous intentions everywhere, he began to attack frantically.The "Gargoyle" saw that the tentacles were not working, so he came over to fight melee. It wielded its claws to fight. The strength of the claws was not inferior to the black knife of the Crow King. When the two weapons rubbed against each other, dazzling sparks would burst out. .The Crow King fought head-on with him a few times, thinking: This monster has good physical fitness and great strength, so it cannot be defeated.But then I thought: No!I'm not that old smoker now, I'm Leoric, the "War God of the Highlanders"!I will compete with him in strength and physical fitness, what am I afraid of!Anyway, I lost the fight, and it wasn't me who died.

If I win, Leoric will credit me; if I lose, I will get my revenge!Anyway, I have earned my blood.

Thinking of this, the Crow King completely let go, and began to fight desperately.

Because "Leoric" was too physically strong, it didn't take long for the Crow King to scare the gargoyle, cut off two of its fingers, and left a knife wound on his chest.The gargoyle felt the pain, and hastily pulled away.

At this time, the two had fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, but the Crow King didn't feel tired at all!It's totally possible to play another hundred rounds!

However, the Crow King still has some doubts. When he saw Leoric fighting earlier, his muscles swelled, his skin turned red, and his strength was stronger than his own now.But no matter how hard the Crow King tried, he couldn't achieve that effect.

Maybe he has some tricks that I don't know about, the Crow King couldn't help thinking.

Thinking of this, he was a little annoyed: Damn, it seems that I didn't lose wrongly. I admit that you do have the potential to become a king.But it's impossible for me to obey you. I can recognize you. It's already a blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes... Sigh, damn it, I would have given up smoking if I knew it.

The gargoyle was injured several times in a row, and finally became annoyed. Just like a boss who had entered the second stage with half blood, it flew into the air, and then let out a soul-piercing scream. Almost sent the Crow King away.It felt as if there was a thunderstorm in its head, and then the nosebleeds flowed, and the eyes were also congested, feeling wet, and the eyeballs were swollen, itchy, and painful.The Crow King knew that people whose brains were injured by magic would suddenly have nosebleeds, and it was the cry that hurt Leoric's brain.

The Crow King thought at this moment: Although you are dead, I hope you will last a little longer, Leoric!At least I have to wait until I chop off its two arms, goug out its eyes, cramp and peel its skin before it dies!Otherwise, there is nowhere to dispel my bad breath.

Then, the gargoyle-like thing suddenly transformed. It straightened its curved back, retracted its protruding strange face, and retracted its big, bared-toothed mouth. Its overall posture became more like that of a human being. ; Next, its facial features gradually shrunk and became smaller, and the lines became softer; the black smoke formed his robe...

Eventually, it turned into a tall human in a black robe.

It - he has long wavy hair, dark green skin, dark golden eyes, and a black tattered robe wrapping his body.

"Well done, human beings." He suddenly said in a strange voice, "I originally thought that since the end of the age of the gods, you would not have the courage to face the evil gods."

The Crow King didn't quite understand what this meant, but he knew he was praising him, so he played a trick, hid the black knife behind his elbow, and said with a sneer, "If that's the case, why don't you kneel down and accept the surrender? This king may return I can leave you with a whole body."

"But you are still as arrogant as that era, and you don't know how to be in awe!"

As he said that, the guy suddenly dropped his black robe, revealing his real body inside.This demon has a nearly perfect body at this time, his muscles are strong, his lines are perfect, there is no trace of fat on his body, his body is like a cheetah full of explosive power.The most terrifying thing is that there are sharp sickles growing on his wrists, elbows, knees, insteps and other places, just like a killing machine.

At this time, he arched his hind legs, and kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, "Bang!" The ground under his feet was sunken in a semicircle, and the dust was flying, and this guy shot towards the Crow King like an arrow from the string.

This move was too fast, and when the Crow King reacted, the monster's sharp blade had already reached his chest, and the Crow King had no choice but to raise his knife to block it, "Crack!" His black knife collided with the enemy's sickle, and then he was killed. The knife flew out.

Great effort!

The Crow King spun a few times in the sky, and then fell hard into the grass.He quickly got up, first he felt extremely sore, and then he felt dizzy, as if his head was about to split open.And there were many whispers and whispers in my ears, all of which were inexplicable curse sounds, which made people shudder.Presumably this monster not only has physical attacks, but also additional mental damage when hitting people.

This guy is so hard to deal with.The Crow King once saw a small tribe of warlocks summon this "black evil spirit" through the evil ritual of self-immolation. The shape of this thing is ever-changing, sometimes it is human, sometimes it looks like a beast, and sometimes it has tentacles. Most of the time, it looks like a stitching monster.But there is one thing in common, the feature is that you can't watch it, as long as you watch it for a long time, people will go crazy.At that time, the Crow King sacrificed hundreds of elite soldiers to wipe out the "black evil spirit". After the battle, he had nightmares for several days. In the dream, there was always a strange man covered in tentacles chasing him. Invite a blind old witch doctor to come, decoct a few doses of medicine, take it, and vomit a lot of black blood, that's all good.

But so what?Since you offended me, I can't spare you!Even if I can't kill you, I have to bite a piece of your flesh!

The Crow King is such a ruthless person.

At this time, the black shadow flew towards him again, the Crow King didn't have time to think, he swung his knife and slashed, and the monster also met him with a sickle.Hearing "click!", the black knife left a wound on the monster's shoulder, and the right hand holding the knife of the Crow King was also cut off from the wrist. The cut was slanted, and half of the pale hand bone looked like a bayonet .

It hurts!The soul of the Crow King possesses Leoric, and he will feel the pain of this flesh.After the wrist was severed, it was hot and numb at first, and then a heart-rending pain.But when the Crow King was still alive, he was a tough guy who didn't fear pain, not to mention he had already died once, so why should he care about this?

At this time, the monster was holding "Leoric"'s right hand, and saw that the severed wrist was still bleeding, and his fingers were tightly holding the black knife.He threw that hand under his feet and crushed it hard, intending to humiliate the Crow King.

But the Crow King roared angrily, "Well done!"

One is to give himself courage, and the other is that this arm is not his. Although the body hurts, but the heart is still a little dark.

These words angered the monster.The opponent launched an attack for the third time. The Crow King lost his arm and lost his black knife, his strength has been greatly reduced.However, this crow is cunning and cunning after all. The moment the monster pounced on him, he actually performed a unique skill of "sliding and shoveling to kill the tiger". He immediately lay down on the ground, and the enemy flew over his head, and at the same time raised his feet upwards. With a kick, it precisely knocked off something soft under the enemy's crotch.

"puff!"

This kick was more than a kick, it even kicked in.

The guy let out a scream, and immediately covered his crotch and rolled all over the floor.Based on the principle of "killing you while you are sick", the Crow King immediately rushed forward and pressed on the monster.The Crow King supported the monster's arm with both knees, and his whole body weight was on it, preventing him from moving. At the same time, his left hand turned into a vise, firmly grasping the monster's throat.

"You die for me!"

"Leoric" made a piercing scream like a crow, he locked the monster's throat, trying to crush his throat.

It stands to reason that in this posture, the Crow King can manipulate the opponent at will, but he still underestimated the brute force of this monster.The strength of that guy's hands was actually stronger than his thighs, and when the monster roared, he threw the Crow King to the ground abruptly.

The Crow King couldn't help thinking: What a lot of strength!Couldn't even Leoric's body beat this guy?

Immediately afterwards, that guy stepped on the Crow King's chest and said, "It's over, human!" He said and stepped on the Crow King's chest hard.At that moment, a large crater appeared on the Crow King's chest. After the rib was broken, the lung lobe was pierced, and an indescribable pain came from his chest.At the same time, he sprayed blood from his mouth and nose and couldn't breathe.

The Crow King was caught off guard at this moment, thinking to himself: What the hell are you?How dare you step on me! ?

So the Crow King struggled hard, but the enemy was too strong, and he was injured again, and he couldn't control his hands and feet.He couldn't help cursing in his heart: Leoric, you fucking move!Aren't you the god of war of the plateau people?Why so little effort!

and many more!

The crow king had a flash of inspiration.

How did I forget, I am Leoric now!I still have a fucking knife!

The Crow King has been using a single sword during his lifetime, but he forgot that Leoric used two swords.At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the "Giant Butcher" from his waist, and slashed at the guy's calf.

"Crack!"

The Giant Butcher is the sharp weapon used by the Northern Border King to kill the "Titan Giant", even sharper than the Crow King's "Eye Peck". This knife hit the monster's calf, and the monster's strong muscles were easily removed, and black blood splashed. The whole leg was broken in two.With a scream, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The Crow King quickly got up from the ground, but he hurt his lungs and bled too much, which meant that he couldn't breathe, the blood wasn't enough, and his body didn't have any strength at all.Being able to stand up is the limit. If you take half a step forward, you will feel dizzy and may go into shock at any time.

But the monster stood up angrily.I saw that his neck and chest were bulging like a toad, and then there was an extremely piercing scream in his throat: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Hearing the voice, the Crow King felt like a toad. It felt like my eardrum was going to be punctured.The things in front of him began to spin, and his brain lost the ability to think. When he came back to his senses, the monster had already pressed him down, threw itself on his throat, and sucked his blood.

Get the fuck out of me!The Crow King was speechless and could only roar in his heart.He pushed the guy with his left hand, but it didn't budge.The blood flowed rapidly along the main artery, and the vitality of "Leoric" was also disappearing; as the monster sucked blood, its strength became stronger and stronger.

Damn it, you dare to suck the blood of this king?He was a little delirious, and even forgot that he was possessed by Leoric.The Crow King struggled, but there was nothing he could do. At this moment, he suddenly saw a green pustule on the side of the enemy's chin—probably where the lymph nodes were.The abscess almost broke through the skin, and it was only supported by a thin layer of skin.The Crow King was not clear-headed at that time, but he intuitively judged that this place was definitely the enemy's weakness.As long as this is broken, the enemy will definitely be hit hard.

But he has no weapons, and his hand is broken. What should he do?

Got it!

The Crow King is worthy of being one of the four barbarian kings. At this moment, he made a scalp-numbing decision.

He even stabbed the bleeding right hand into the enemy's "tumor" with a sharp bone spur from the severed arm!

"You fucking die!" The Crow King gritted his teeth and growled.The voice was muddy, like the roar of a dying beast.

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Chapter 150 Seven: My chicken soup is too strong

The sharp bone spur pierced into the green tumor, "Pfft!" The tumor exploded, and the foul-smelling green pus splashed out, and the monster let out an extremely shrill scream.

The Crow King guessed really well, this place is indeed the enemy's weak point - earlier Romila threw the poisoned bayonet scepter into the monster's mouth, the poison on the bayonet is very fierce, a few drops can knock down the monster. elephant.

After the monster was poisoned, relying on its own talent, it used its powerful body fluid circulation system and precise cell control ability to block the venom in the lymph nodes.Wait until the battle is over, and then use the liver to slowly detoxify.

Originally, this tumor was not visible, but he fought against the Crow King and was injured again, and his blood circulated rapidly. After this tossing, it was the turn of the lymph nodes to speak, which naturally swelled up and became a Big tumor.

After the Crow King pierced the tumor, the venom erupted immediately and soaked into the whole body along the wound. Within a few seconds, the monster began to convulse and foam, and then its body gradually crumbled into ashes.

At the same time, the venom was also sprayed all over the Crow King's body. The poison was mixed with foul-smelling blood. He knew it was very poisonous after taking a sip, and he also knew that Leoric's body had finally reached its limit.

Heisha Ling died, Leoric died, and only this king survived to the end.

As expected of me!

Thinking of this, the Crow King closed his eyes in great relief.

Everything returns to calm.

The wind is flowing, the crows are screaming, and the beasts in the distance are gradually calming down.With the corpse of the gargoyle completely reduced to fly ash, the battle finally came to an end.

At this time, many butterflies flew over, and they gathered around Leoric, gradually turning into a Romila.

The elf queen's white robes were stained with blood, and her face was stained with tears.She didn't know why she came to look for Lord Leoric, she felt that she had no face to face him, but she still came here by a strange coincidence.

Leoric's body lay quietly on the grass, and there were still some traces of battle around, but the enemy had disappeared.Romila knelt beside Leoric's body, subconsciously thinking: I should cry now to show my loyalty, this is what a courtier should do.

However, she found that she couldn't cry. Compared with sadness, she felt more sin, self-blame and shame in her heart.

I am very responsible for Lord Leoric's death, Romila thought, if I had chosen to fight the giant snake to the death, maybe the Raven King would have been able to take him to a safer place, but I left Arms flee.

Thinking of the series of events after Leoric's death, Romila felt a sense of suffocation, as if she had fallen into an abyss with a big iron ball wrapped around her feet.She was so desperate that she couldn't breathe.

If only I hadn't been the queen, she thought.

After this idea came into being, for some reason, the shame and guilt in her heart weakened a lot, replaced by pure sadness.She looked at Lord Leoric's tightly closed eyes and his bloody body, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Leoric, he seems to have died in battle. With such a serious injury, he must be in pain, right?Romila's heart also throbbed, and she began to sob silently, tears streaming down her face onto the dirt.However, these pains were soon replaced by guilt. A harsh old woman holding a pointer appeared in her mind, accusing her and saying: "You shameless woman, do you still have the face to cry? Don't even think about it. How did he die?" Romila was about to argue, when another girl rushed out from nowhere in her mind, and shouted in a crisp voice: "What else do you want her to do? She has done enough! Does she have to be eaten by the big snake?"

The old woman and the young girl quarreled, took responsibility, cursed, fought... two personalities, two identities, like two sharp knives, tore her soul to pieces.

Romila could understand why the half-blood elves were always looking for the guidance of the truth. Perhaps, they were incomplete from the moment they were born.

It was daylight, and Romila didn't have much time. She should take Leoric back—even if it was the body.But she didn't know how to face Shia, face everyone.

Maybe I should lie and say I tried my best but couldn't save him, but who would believe me?I don't even believe it myself.

Perhaps, the best ending for my servant is to die here with Lord Leoric.When people find our bodies, they will say: "Ah, loyal and brave Queen of the Elves, she has not dishonored the glory of the Elves! Her spirit is as noble as the golden tree."

But if I commit suicide, then what have I done before?

I am so stupid.

She shed tears for the second time, not for Leoric, but for her own absurd and sad fate.

At this moment, a hand suddenly brushed her cheek and wiped away her tears.Romila immediately screamed in fright, jumping backwards like a catapult.Then, she heard Leoric say, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I just saw you crying and wanted to comfort you."

"Lord Leoric? You...are you still alive?" Romila blinked.

Leoric sat up from the dirt, and Romila saw that the wounds on his body had healed miraculously.New bones and flesh grew on his severed arm, but the skin hadn't grown yet, and the blood was terrible; the bones in his chest had been repaired, and the other cuts had scabbed over.Romila also heard from Seravi that Leoric's vitality was tenacious, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, so she absolutely couldn't believe such a miracle.

"Ah, a little injury."

Leoric raised his severed right hand, watched the skin grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, er, my lord, what happened this time..." Romila didn't know where to start.

But Leoric shook his head and said, "I probably know the situation. Just now I did fall asleep after falling asleep, but when you woke me up with the medicine powder, part of my intuition recovered. I My ears can hear and my skin can feel it, but my body doesn’t listen, so I heard the conversation between you and the Crow King later on, and I can judge the general situation.”

"Oh, so it's like this..." Romila didn't know what expression to put on, she just thought in her heart: Ah!Then Lord Leoric must not know about my fleeing without a fight, and my reputation is preserved.